After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

They crawled to a bright place, wanting to see what was happening in the outside world...

They saw nothing, and only those who were in the right position could see the human figure on the huge white palace.

Led by that cold look, the dome on top of the palace seemed to be the outlet of a volcanic eruption, with white mist gushing out and pouring down, spreading towards the surroundings like a surging river.

This devastating scene was like a natural disaster, frightening all the citizens who were lying on the ground.

The workers at the foot of the mountain were naturally the most fearful group.

The rolling white fog was about to sweep over them, so they had to get up first before they could run. And since some people were still on the steel frame, they had to wait for the machine to react and let them down. There were wailing for a while.

I don’t know who shouted “It’s God!”, and then the sound continued to echo, reverberating back and forth in the holy land.

When the white fog came, some people tripped and got their skin scraped.

This is still a relatively good situation.

Some people ran so fast that they fell off the steel frame and broke their legs.

Seeing this, the supervisor and patrolman who were kneeling on the ground didn't know whether they should maintain order. Just as they were struggling and confused, white fog swept in.

The fog was higher than the house and instantly covered the sky and the earth. They didn't even dare to breathe in the vast white fog, and their faces turned ashen from holding their breath.

They began to wonder if the government wanted them to conduct human experiments.

The thick fog prevented them from seeing people more than one meter away. Some people couldn't help crying out of fear, and their cries echoed in the white fog, as if evil spirits were demanding their lives.

“Ah ...

"Help, help - eh -"

The man with a broken leg actually started running away crying and bumped into his co-worker head-on. The two of them looked at each other.

"How are you?"

"I'm ready?"

Both of their eyes were focused on the man's broken leg. The blood stains on his trouser legs proved that he had been injured.

He couldn't help but jump up and down a few times: "I, I'm really healed! Oh my God, my leg is healed!"

"Hey... my hand..." The man who was so frightened that he couldn't move was even more surprised to find that his hand, which was left with sequelae because he went back to work immediately after his fracture healed last year, no longer hurt.

"So, God does exist?"

"Oh my God! This mist, this mist is a blessing from God!"

The two of them knelt down together and worshiped devoutly towards the temple.

"Thank God!"

Shi Xue and her group were much more rational.

They all knew that gods existed, so they waited patiently. The villagers they brought with them had witnessed Shi Xue's miracle of resurrection from the dead, and seeing how stable she was, they also knelt down and did not move.

Outside the holy land are various schools, commercial areas, etc.

For them, this was a completely unprovoked disaster. There were even some trampling incidents after the show. Why did couples come to the mall? Some people showed very manly behavior at this time, not forgetting to pick up their girlfriends while running. Some people just stepped on their fallen girlfriends.

Some people were trembling with fear and dared not move at all.

No matter how they struggled, the white mist arrived as promised, sweeping over everyone.

“Ahhhh – poison gas –”

"No, no...it's not poisonous..."

"Hey, my asthma is cured?!"

"My hands, my hands can move!"

Men who show courage in times of crisis win more hearts, while men who abandon their girlfriends or even step on them get beaten up.

But for the vast majority of healthy people, they just feel very confused.

The people in the hospital were the most surprised. Most of them came to the hospital because they were seriously ill and had no time to care about the outside world. It was not until the white fog hit the hospital through the doors and windows that they realized that some changes had taken place in the world.

Pediatric parents hugged their sick children tightly, trying to protect them.

The people in the intensive care unit climbed out of their beds, feeling bewildered...

The patient who was undergoing surgery saw his flesh heal under the scalpel, and the doctors and nurses were so shocked that they took several steps back.

The dying old man came back to life.

The patient with Alzheimer's disease, who has not been cured so far, gradually thought about the happiness, pain, and anger he had experienced in his life...

The white fog enveloped the entire city. Some people were happy, while others were confused.

Some people prostrated themselves on the ground, thanking God for his mercy, while others wept bitterly, thanking God for giving them a new life.

Everyone in the temple had different expressions in the white mist.

The old guys felt a stronger vitality, and their dying hearts, like rotten wood, came alive, and all the time that had passed seemed to have returned to their hands.

People in their prime were somewhat frightened - they dared to plot against God, dared to try to control such a powerful being.

Fortunately, God does not care about mere humans.

Otherwise, God can crush them to death at any time, as easy as stepping on an ant.

But God doesn't care about their little thoughts.

There is a saying that when the enemy is weak enough, no matter what they do, they are very cute.

And they are not even weak enemies to God.

The huge gap made their legs weak and their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

The dancers and musicians were in ecstasy. Their work looked elegant, but it actually required a lot of practice and was very physically and mentally exhausting, which also left them with many hidden injuries.

At this time, all the hidden injuries were healed!

And the first feeling they felt was ecstasy.

Of course fame and fortune are important to them, but they are more afraid that one day they will lose the ability to dance and the passion to play music!

Now they feel they have unlimited passion, energy and inspiration.

That feeling is so wonderful, better than anything in the world.

In the vast expanse of white, someone started playing music first. It was not the grand music they had rehearsed, but it was full of passion, like the endless waves.

The dancers danced along, not for anything else but for this ecstasy and passion.

Their figures shuttled back and forth in the white fog, appearing and disappearing, causing the dignitaries, who were greatly shocked, to fall into a kind of strange fear.

It was as if I saw a pervert.

Lin Xinyin was secretly looking at the believer panel.

The names on the list are multiplying so fast that it's almost impossible to keep track.